"DRUNK DIAL" lyrics
Lord Sko, Statik Selektah & Ab-Soul Lyrics
Lighting Thrax got me higher than a Five Star Frog Splash
I'm everybody favorite part of the broadcast
My lawyer know to the carve the clause into the contract
Man not too long back was flippin' product by the cul de sac
Keyed the car it's prolly cuz I didn't call her back
When I went record shopping saw your album on the dollar rack
I wasn't shocked cuz top to bottom shit was all whack
These other rappers couldn't even hold my jockstrap
I promise this a full contact sport
And a road that I walked down before
Man if I wasn't rapping I'd probably be mopping floors
Or at McDonald's asking what the fuck you wanna order
Can't even serve a custy till it touch across the border
OG said he got a play for me like all the way in Florida I ain't wanna go
I'll as any other floppy disk in 94
Come catch the kid on 6 block slapping dominoes
Bastard since a snotty nose ask em what the fuck you wanna know
Tossing bastards off the roof and yell
Geronimo
I've had em highs and lows almost divide my soul
Been walking tightropes while I'm getting high with with a blindfold
And normally I don't even go to sleep
These nosy hoes be tryna oversee my phone screen
Me and the homies stroll the lower east like we was jodeci
Out on the road but they show me love like they home team
Know I been the youngest OG
Straight up and down man you know the deal
Uptown shit
Stat Selekt, Lord Sko
My fault my phone ringing
Ayo Statik, now you on the track (Yo, Yo!)
I'm freestyling off the hat
Or what's under that
Yo, shoutout my nigga Sko (What happened? Yeah, yeah that's my record)
If that ain't divine then I ain't blind
Or legally at least
My 1st eye blinking don't forget it's 3 of em
Used to call it the 3rd just like my forefather
Has I be, rap poisonously
Back at it, your token G - O - D MC
Focus
I'm the instrumental grifter
Rhythm the wicked arithmetic, Tongue Twister
Imagine what I do to the clit
Let's stick a Pin in that
This the nimbership dawg
Where we dismember cats
Ah, ayo Statik how many bars I got left? (Man I don't know I'm twisted)
Might need a few more then that
I gotta be sure, to let these motherfuckers know that
It's another dab of perfection, on yet another Statik Selection like an
A-Track in the old school
Diamond in the back, sun rooftop
Slid on the scene with the meanest gangsta lean that you ever seen
BRB
I'm everybody favorite part of the broadcast
My lawyer know to the carve the clause into the contract
Man not too long back was flippin' product by the cul de sac
Keyed the car it's prolly cuz I didn't call her back
When I went record shopping saw your album on the dollar rack
I wasn't shocked cuz top to bottom shit was all whack
These other rappers couldn't even hold my jockstrap
I promise this a full contact sport
And a road that I walked down before
Man if I wasn't rapping I'd probably be mopping floors
Or at McDonald's asking what the fuck you wanna order
Can't even serve a custy till it touch across the border
OG said he got a play for me like all the way in Florida I ain't wanna go
I'll as any other floppy disk in 94
Come catch the kid on 6 block slapping dominoes
Bastard since a snotty nose ask em what the fuck you wanna know
Tossing bastards off the roof and yell
Geronimo
I've had em highs and lows almost divide my soul
Been walking tightropes while I'm getting high with with a blindfold
And normally I don't even go to sleep
These nosy hoes be tryna oversee my phone screen
Me and the homies stroll the lower east like we was jodeci
Out on the road but they show me love like they home team
Know I been the youngest OG
Straight up and down man you know the deal
Uptown shit
Stat Selekt, Lord Sko
My fault my phone ringing
Ayo Statik, now you on the track (Yo, Yo!)
I'm freestyling off the hat
Or what's under that
Yo, shoutout my nigga Sko (What happened? Yeah, yeah that's my record)
If that ain't divine then I ain't blind
Or legally at least
My 1st eye blinking don't forget it's 3 of em
Used to call it the 3rd just like my forefather
Has I be, rap poisonously
Back at it, your token G - O - D MC
Focus
I'm the instrumental grifter
Rhythm the wicked arithmetic, Tongue Twister
Imagine what I do to the clit
Let's stick a Pin in that
This the nimbership dawg
Where we dismember cats
Ah, ayo Statik how many bars I got left? (Man I don't know I'm twisted)
Might need a few more then that
I gotta be sure, to let these motherfuckers know that
It's another dab of perfection, on yet another Statik Selection like an
A-Track in the old school
Diamond in the back, sun rooftop
Slid on the scene with the meanest gangsta lean that you ever seen
BRB
